Xu Ruxi is the name of Yan Muhuai's adoptive mother.

Even though he had been in another world for thousands of years, he still clearly remembered her gentle face and voice. No matter what he did, she always smiled and taught him how to deal with it.

If his body had not been taken away, he would have stayed with them in Huaicheng for the rest of his life. This would not change whether he was their biological son or not.

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished, and when he came back, they were already gone forever.

He originally planned to visit the Yan family after the matter of the small system was resolved to find out the cause of his adoptive parents' death.

But no one expected that the report of Xu Ruxi's death would appear so unexpectedly.

Seeing Yan Muhuai's hand trembling as he held the report, Rong Jin raised his hand and took it, "Let's go find Xia Li and ask her to tell the truth."

Yan Fenglie snorted coldly, "Now that you've finished asking questions, can I leave now?"

Rong Jin ignored him and took Yan Muhuai to the interrogation room.

Whether to let Yan Fenglie go or not, the police will make the arrangements, Rong Jin is too lazy to care.

Yan Fenglie looked at the two holding hands, with undercurrents in his eyes.

Before Rong Jin emerged, the Yan family was superior to the Rong family. In just one year, Rong Jin made the Rong family completely superior to the Yan family and became the largest family in the capital. He did not underestimate Rong Jin, but wanted to use the most despicable and least laborious method to trip him up.

That is to let the two sons become obsessed with Rong Jin.

Having seen Yan Muhuai's foolish appearance, he never thought that Yan Muhuai would succeed, so he placed his hopes on Yan Xunyi.

However, Yan Xunyi had not made any progress, which made him very angry. He thought that this matter would not succeed, but then he saw this scene.

The biological son whom he had abandoned successfully ended up together with his business rival, but instead of destroying Rong Jin as he wished, he stood against him.

As Yan Fenglie walked out of the police station, the housekeeper Lao Zhuang came forward and said, "Sir, the young master is out of danger. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"He was harmed by Xia Li. There is no need to go and see him." Yan Fenglie got in the car and asked Lao Zhuang to drive home.

When Xia Li attacked Yan Xunyi, it was equivalent to breaking off relations with this adopted son. He would no longer be controlled by the Yan family in the future. Things that were of no use should be thrown away without any worries.

In the interrogation room, Xia Li, who was no longer possessed by the evil spirit, was still answering irrelevant questions and putting all the blame on Yan Muhuai, who had nothing to do with the matter.

"He was the one who captured the person. The first person who preserved her youth for me was his adoptive mother. In order to stay in the Yan family and please me, he attacked his adoptive mother himself. If you don't believe me, just check it out. Can't you find out what happened just a year ago? You are all useless people, haha, you are all useless people." Xia Li spoke incoherently and looked like he was crazy.

When the police officer who was questioning heard such an outrageous statement, he knew it was false without even asking Yan Muhuai for confirmation.

They even did a drug test on Xia Li, but she refused to tell the truth and there was nothing they could do.

It was at this time that Rong Jin and Yan Muhuai entered the interrogation room.

Logically speaking, Yan Muhuai's identity was sensitive and he could not be interrogated with the criminals, but with Rong Jin as a guarantor, the police gave him the privilege.

Outsiders are unaware of Rong Jin's contributions to the police over the past two years, but officials in Beijing have recorded every single one of his deeds, otherwise they would not have issued him a certificate.

Moreover, the police believed that Rong Jin would never show favoritism to the criminals. He would always help the police. He must have his reasons for bringing Yan Muhuai into the interrogation room at this time.

"Xia Li, did you see Yan Fenglie when you came in just now?" After the two sat down, Rong Jin spoke first.

Xia Li, who was about to yell at Yan Muhuai, suddenly became quiet.

"Come to think of it, you haven't looked in the mirror yet, have you?" Rong Jin turned to the policewoman taking notes and said, "Go find a mirror for this old lady..."

"No!" Xia Li stopped him sharply, "I don't want a mirror, I don't want to look, who are you calling grandma? Who is grandma? I'm not, I'm pretty and young, my skin..."

Xia Li's hands were handcuffed on the table. She couldn't raise her hands to touch the skin on her face, so she could only lower her head to look at her hands.

Her originally fair and delicate hands now looked like chicken feet that had been cooked and then fried in oil for a long time, wrinkled and extremely ugly.

"Ahhh, whose hand is this? It's not mine, it's not mine!" Xia Li struggled frantically in the chair, making clanging sounds.

Seeing Xia Li's defenses broken, Rong Jin didn't even raise his eyelids and continued to attack her. "I asked Yan Fenglie what he felt when he saw you become like this. Guess what he said?"

"What did you say?" Xia Li stopped struggling and looked at Rong Jin expectantly.

Yan Muhuai's gaze fell calmly on Xia Li's old face, and he saw only endless sorrow.

However, he did not speak out to interrupt Rong Jin's questions, but listened quietly.

"What do you want him to say?" Rong Jin asked instead, "You don't even dare to look in the mirror. What do you think he will think when he sees you?"

Xia Li sneered, "He thinks I'm old and ugly? No, he never gave me a second glance when I was pretty, and it won't change if I become like this. He never looks at me. No matter how young and beautiful I become, he always looks at me like an object."

As she laughed, tears started to flow from the corners of her eyes.

"Since you can see it clearly, why do you still want to take other people's lives?" Rong Jin frowned and spoke in a heavier tone.

"Who knows?" Xia Li said softly, "At first I thought I wasn't pretty enough, not attractive enough, so I wanted to be prettier. If I did it once, there would be a second and a third time. I just wanted him to see me, so why couldn't he see me?"

"Did you deliberately arrange the car accident of Mu Huai's adoptive parents?" Rong Jin knew that Xia Li's psychological defenses had been broken, and began to get to the point.

Only then did Xia Li come out of the pain and looked at Yan Muhuai who had been silent all the time.

"You seem to have changed? Why aren't you the stupid one you were before?" Xia Li sneered, "If you had returned to the Yan family like this, they wouldn't have died. You should blame yourself."

Rong Jin was a little angry, "What does this have to do with Mu Huai?"

"Why doesn't it matter? If he beats that fake guy, would I still worry that those two country bumpkins will come to stop the fake guy from working for the Yan family?" Yan Xunyi grew up under her nose. He is superficial and easily influenced by others. Anyone who says a few reasonable words can waver in his determination.

Yan Muhuai was a waste at that time, and Yan Fenglie could only use Yan Xunyi to get close to Rong Jin. The couple could not appear in front of Yan Xunyi at this time.

"That woman was lucky. She was still alive after the car accident. I used her for the first time to perform my anti-aging surgery. The effect was good, but she was dying, and the duration was very short. I had to find someone else to do it again." When Xia Li said this, there was no fluctuation in her eyes, as if she was not talking about human lives, but just the insignificant weeds that could be seen everywhere on the roadside.

"Crazy." The policewoman who was taking notes couldn't help but curse under her breath.

"Do you know why Yan Fenglie wants to marry you?" Yan Muhuai, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.